Kuro gripped Shusui and pointed it at Bartolomeo, whose face had turned deathly pale. "Then prepare to be killed by me. Trust me, I'll be quick."

"I..."

Bartolomeo was about to push the barrier to break open this inexplicable encirclement when he heard Kuro's words, and he even held his hand still.

His barrier is indeed limited; its area is only so large, and he can only control that much. If the barrier is forcibly expanded, one side will inevitably disappear, given the man's agility...

He really will be hacked to death.

"That's why I said... you should have just stayed in the East Blue and been a good rascal, instead of stirring up trouble. Pirates... you should be pirates in the sea!"

Kuro swung his arm, and the encirclement wall rose up, carrying the terrified Bartolomeo, and quickly moved towards the sea.

"No, no!" Bartolomeo cried out in terror.

But he dared not release his hand gestures and could only watch helplessly as he gradually sank into the sea.

Thump!

Like a pebble dropped into a lake, Bartolomeo splashed water on the surface of the sea before sinking completely.

"Boss!!"

The Barto Club's men shouted loudly and instinctively ran towards the sea.

boom!!

Just then, a powerful killing intent descended from the sky. Under the influence of the killing intent, the pirates' eyes rolled back and they collapsed, trembling all over.

Kuro slowly sheathed his sword, landed lightly, and spat out a cigar: "Why did you have to provoke me for no reason... Arrest them all, Wilbur, they're yours now."